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His clothes were old-fashioned and severe, which gave him a puritanical look quite out of place in the flamboyance of Vienna. into the wingbeats of a flock of grim birds which swooped towards her as she slid under the surfac Smoke, perfume and blood. Shivers went through her at the memory of the doppelgänger.
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